Quietly watching Sunday morning still
Low sun shadows play on bright
White curved birdhouse lines
Soft breeze convulses last leaves still
Clinging hopelessly to late fall branches
Slowly dancing single golden flake
Falls to the leaf carpeted still
Reflecting pond shimmers between
Islands of floating green and purple
Headed ducks motionless still
Bare branched thick trunk
Giant reaches in skeletal strength
Eyes closed slow breath still
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